The wolf is the size of a small car and it’s standing between me and Rhys and my brain is trying to process the fact that there’s a f*****g wolf in the penthouse that just came through the window like it’s a goddamn action movie except this is real and I can even smell the thing,.
Rhys moves and he’s so fast I don’t even see him leave my side, one second he’s there and the next he’s slamming into the gray wolf with enough force that they both go crashing through the coffee table and glass explodes everywhere.
Two more wolves are climbing through the shattered window and I’m backing up and my hands hit the floor and there’s glass everywhere, I feel it slice into my palms but the pain is distant because one of the wolves is looking directly at me with eyes that glow yellow and its lips pul
